Infinite flow: I am destroying everything with a spatula

In the children's room on the other side, Xu Shan looked at the dark hole in the attic above his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

I was afraid that a ghost kid’s head would suddenly pop up.

Xu Shan thought about it and decided to move a chair and prepare to close the way to the attic.

At the moment he was about to close.

A pale, smiling little face flashed through the dark gap.

Xu Shan was startled and fell off his chair.

"What's wrong? What's going on?! Is there something?"

Zhou Yuheng came over with a nervous look and helped Xu Shan up.

Xu Shan was worried that Zhou Yuheng was under too much mental pressure, so he smiled.

"It's okay. I must be dazzled. Look, the attic door is closed."

Zhou Yuheng tried to calm himself down, "Then let's take a break..."

The children's room has bunk beds.

Xu Shan thought about it and decided to sleep on the lower bunk himself and let Zhou Yuheng sleep on the upper bunk.

If any danger occurs, he who sleeps on the lower bunk can react immediately.

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Late at night, everyone went to bed.

At the same moment, all the candles burning in the villa were suddenly extinguished.

In the old man's room, Yu Quan and Kong Linzi were lying straight at the two ends of the bed.

There seemed to be a huge river between the two of them.

The atmosphere was frozen and awkward.

A single man and a single woman met for the first time, lying on the same bed, and Yu Quan couldn't help wanting to escape.

The bed had been made by them and was barely big enough for sleeping.

Yu Quan opened his eyes in the darkness, the creepy wedding photo in the master bedroom still in his mind.

In the study, Shen Yu and Zhu Ling piled all the books on the floor and found a cotton mattress to spread on them.

It's quite comfortable.

In the master bedroom, Yi Nanzhi and Qi Mu were lying on the bed.

Lying in the middle was the fat Chizhi, who was soundly sleeping.

The atmosphere between the two was quite harmonious.

We were just a little shy, and both of us felt our faces getting a little hot.

Although we had been alone in a room before, we had never slept in the same bed.

The candle was extinguished and Yi Nanzhi turned on the flashlight.

Lying on the bed and looking up, the wedding photo on the wall looks even more vivid and creepy.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Yi Nanzhi always felt that the dark pupils of the two people in the photo were staring down at them.

Yi Nanzhi got goosebumps and turned around to hug Zhizhi.

Then he whispered, "Qi Mu, I always feel that the two eyes in the photo above are looking down at us. Is it my illusion?"

Qi Mu didn't even raise his eyes, "Yes, it's not your illusion, he is indeed looking at us."

Yi Nanzhi: “…”

Can't you be more tactful?!

Yi Nanzhi moved towards Qi Mu.

Qi Mu chuckled softly, then looked up at the photo.

The two eyes in the wedding photo suddenly dared not move and returned to their original positions obediently.

Maybe it was because of the dungeon settings, Yi Nanzhi now felt like he had really been climbing a mountain for a whole day.

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep.

After turning off the flashlight, Yi Nanzhi grabbed Qi Mu's sleeve with one hand and closed his eyes to sleep peacefully.

I don’t know how long it was before the players who were half asleep were awakened by the noise outside.

Yi Nanzhi heard something making a friction sound in the hall downstairs.

The voice was sharp and thin, and sounded particularly creepy in the darkness.

Qi Mu held her wrist with one hand, and Yi Nanzhi suddenly felt that it was not so scary anymore.

In the children's room, Zhou Yuheng was shivering and curled up in the quilt.

No matter how bad the musty smell of this quilt is.

Here it comes...

His death scene is coming...

Xu Shan, who was sleeping in the lower bunk, was also awakened. He lowered his voice and called Zhou Yuheng: "Don't worry, I'm not asleep yet!"

Zhou Yuheng trembled, his voice was shaking: "Well... Thank you..."

Then, there was a sound like high heels stepping on the stairs.

The footsteps were slow and heavy.

Approaching the players on the second floor.

Yi Nanzhi and Qi Mu, who were sleeping closest to the stairs, were the first to feel the sound.

The high heels came closer step by step.

Then the sound suddenly disappeared and stayed at the door of the master bedroom.

Yi Nanzhi could clearly hear the sound of fingernails scratching up and down on the door of the master bedroom.

Sharp and harsh.

The sound made her feel uncomfortable all over.

The thing outside scratched for a while and then went to the next room.

After Yu Quan and Shen Yu were both feeling uncomfortable from the sound of nails.

The thing finally reached the door of the children's room at the end of the corridor wearing high heels.

Xu Shan suddenly held his breath.

He kept listening to the noise outside and waiting for this thing to come over.

Zhou Yuheng was trembling all over, and he suddenly remembered something.

Today during the day, when he just entered the villa, he stepped on a pair of red high-heeled shoes.

It can't be outside...

He feels totally unwell now.

He even started to think divergently, wondering if his death was already predetermined and there was no way he could escape it.

The thing outside did not scratch the door like before, but instead knocked gently.

There is a series of crisp sounds of "Boom, boom, boom".

Xu Shan felt like he was about to suffocate.

Fortunately, after knocking on the door, this thing walked away step by step in its high heels.

It sounded like the sound went down the stairs and then disappeared.

Zhou Yuheng forced himself to sit up.

According to the script, he should be unable to control his curiosity and is about to go out and commit suicide.

Zhou Yuheng gritted his teeth.

If you don’t shoot according to the script, you will fail; if you shoot according to the script, you will fail.

He will definitely find a way out.

Zhou Yuheng took out his weapon and slowly moved down from the bed with a flashlight.

Xu Shan, who was sleeping in the lower bunk, looked at him worriedly.

"Zhou Yuheng! Don't be afraid, I'll be waiting for you here!"

After hearing this, Zhou Yuheng felt a little more powerful.

He nodded seriously.

After preparing himself mentally, Zhou Yuheng took a deep breath and pressed the door handle.

The corridor on the second floor was quiet and the flashlight showed nothing unusual.

The air was filled with a damp and cold smell, and Zhou Yuheng couldn't help but shiver.

She walked out of the house step by step, and the string of earrings on her ears made a "jingling" sound as she walked.

The other players sleeping in the house heard Zhou Yuheng coming out and couldn't help but worry for him.

Just as it was written in the script, Zhou Yuheng found nothing on the second floor.

He walked step by step to the stairs and leaned his head to look down.

There was nothing, and no sound at all.

It seemed that the noise just now was just their illusion.

The script didn't say that he had to look at the entire villa. Zhou Yuheng thought about it, turned around and walked back.

What he didn't see was the moment he turned his head.

A bloody and hideous face popped out from the corner of the stairs.

Zhou Yuheng quickly walked back into the room, closed the door and gasped.

For some reason, Xu Shan, who had just been talking to him, was now snoring and obviously fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yuheng walked over and pushed Xu Shan's arm.

Xu Shan turned around, muttered something, and started snoring again.

Zhou Yuheng thought that since he had returned safely, he would not disturb Xu Shan's sleep.

He looked around the room with his flashlight.

Nothing unusual.

The door to the attic was also tightly closed.

Zhou Yuheng quickly climbed onto the bed and wrapped himself tightly from head to toe with the quilt.